Moving on

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I smiled at the note for a while then looked up and saw Trevor smiling at me. I wrote another note back to him and it got passed to him. I said to wait for me after class and he nodded. It seemed like class dragged on forever, but when it finally ended Trevor waited for me.

Trevor: hey, you said wait for you after class

Dezi: yea, hi I'm Desiree , but my friends call me dezi

Trevor: what a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.

Dezi: so you're new???

Trevor: yea

Dezi: cool, so would you like me to show you around, or youll figure your way around out by yourself

Trevor:*sizes her up* Could you show me around?

Dezi:*smirks* sure

Trevor:*opens door * well miss guide, ladies first

Dezi:*walks out*

Trevor:*staring at her as she walks out* damn...

Dezi:*waling away from the classroom* hurry up before i leave you.

Craigs POV

*in Class*

Lyric: So anyway, Homecoming is coming up and im going to need your help Craigy, i need you to hang up posters, pass out flyers, give out cookies, advertise, dance at lunch, oh and-

Me: STOP! Lyric i dont care what youre talking about im not voting for you im not helping you and i really DONT want to be talking to you

Lyric:*frowns* aww, is someone still upset about Dezi-Wezi

Me: shut the fuck up

Lyric: aww, now thats no way to talk to your future girlfriend now is it?

Me: lyric, youre insane if you think id ever go out with you

Lyric: Well then call me crazy because you Are going to go out with me. tomorrow we'll make it official

Me: No

Lyric: well i guess Im going to have to-

Me: You know what. go head. Dezi will get over it as selfish as that sounds but youre not going to have this over me...

Lyric: i was really hoping it wouldnt come to this...

I just ignored her... This bitch has 99 problems but i wont be one.

*after school*

(still Craigs POV)

Me:* walking home*

?.?.?:*grab me and pull me in a garage*

Guy 1: Is this the guy?

?.?.?: Yes, that him

Me: Oh no, Lyric?

Lyric: Yes Baby?

Me: Lyric.. you fuckin psychotic bitch.. i am not your baby, i dont like you. AND I NEVER WILL

Guy 2:*looks at her*

Lyric:*nods*

Guy 2: *pistol whips him*

Me: *feels face* FUCK!

Lyric: *gets in his face* Alright craig, listen, and listen good! You will do what i say when i say and how i say it. If not, my "uncles" will handle you

Me: No, id rather die than be with you, i bet youve lost track of how many STDS You have slut

Lyric: *gets red and slaps him* DOnt EVER talk to me like that. I see we wont get through to you, so change of plans. Guys, we wont kill him, we'll Kill Dezi

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